作曲 : Condon, Strauch
Come, sit at the table under 
October's able skies, 
Once we'd seen eye to eye, 
I'd known that 
I'd pass you by, and 
I tried. The bell's chime seven times 
Completed at nine 
The world moves on, 
I find, No, but 
I, Learned of time by your hands. 
And in shallow waters, then, 
I learned not to swim but to lie, 
I await for none, ten or twenty to burn out 
I insist on doubts, 
We're already laying on the glass, the glass...